Luyện nghe bài hát If You Got Love

{*Pete Rock scratches various at the beginning*}
One]
I used to be a piece of 'til I dropped it, (?) convict
Straight projects, prophets, that's the
pains spit the beef out, I kick the teeth out
We Non Phixion, up in the club with out
No doubt, insanity the motive, I'm broke
Body strapped with explosives, suicide bat ya team
Teenybops rock Tachini tops and arm
Lookin feds in posters, devils and brokers
I got a lot of love, but if you hate, I got a lot of guns
You want crack? I got a lot of drugs, kinda bugged
the way the world can make a righteous man turn
I try to be but the world prefer madness
And I'm a man, supply and demand
you feel like when your fam get in a shootout and your man die in your hands
Most rap group, any question that I ask you
Thug be the answer to the that's the truth

If you got love for mom - that's Non Phixion
If you got love for your dogs - that's Non
If you got love for the Gods - that's Non
What? That's Non - What? That's Non Phixion
If you got love for peice - that's Non Phixion
If you got love for seeds - that's Non Phixion
If you got love for the - that's Non Phixion
What? That's Non Phixion - What? Non Phixion
[Verse
BK to Mount Vernon, money-earnin
I lost a lot of people, I "Reminisce" Pete Rock
Gunnin public housing, some brothers never get out
I got love for my dawgs, now it's to break the fuck out
We out, that's when I dumb out, three on the hip
I kick bars, I spit scars, shit that I live
And all you platinum cats, I'm to run in ya fridge
We all about food, belly up, two in ya
Ain't doin a bid; nah I'd rather hang from a
all love son, prove and let my man speak
Truth is, you never when it's your time to go
We all famous and we got files, you know

[Verse
Aiyyo I it all from what the truth should be to what the truth is
I think America tryin to kill me for two years
But I'm still alive, arrive under surveillance
Eyes be some ol' tel-lie-vision cameras, platinum gangster
Make the world wanna the magnum and BUST
All we got is us, our family's the only one we
Chronic and coke, smoke spearmints, study
Dope in the heroin syringe when you hearin
I'm like a near experience
I open up your and your minds to the lies they be givin us
If we kill them, they killin us
And I'm ready to die, but they still can't kill the

{*Pete Rock scratches to